A bitter storm mixed with ice crystals, sweeping towards the surroundings with the portal as the center!

The dark mages were prepared for a long time. A layer of frost condensed from the robes that were blown to the sound of the whistling body, just blocking the cold wind blowing towards them.

So these mages still stood firmly and continued to send magic to the portal.

Such a storm made the devil standing in front of the legion unable to open his eyes and had to stretch out his claws to block it.

And as the storm was raging, light gradually lit up on the entire portal.

As another strong storm blew up, a "buzzing" sound, a blood-red vortex appeared in the portal, mixed with countless ice crystals and snowflakes.

At the same time, in this vortex, the scene of Nordron can be vaguely seen.

Decaba had participated in many plane wars, and he knew that stable plane channels had been established.

He immediately waved his long hook spear full of frost.

"Set off!"

...

In the huge pit of the North Plain, blood-colored vortexes gradually formed, and the scene of hell appeared and disappeared.

Rows of bearded demons carrying long-handled swords and covered with sharp beards on their faces rushed out of the portal with a ferocious face.

After discovering that there were no enemies nearby, quickly move out of the portal and gather towards the other side.

Immediately afterwards, rows of chain demons with helmets rushed out from the inside, swinging the iron chains in their hands to observe the surroundings, and then gathered next to the Shou Demon Legion.

Unlike the demon, after coming out of the portal, all the demons found their own positions without finding the enemy, lined up in neat lines by the portal, quietly waiting for the command of the legion commander.

The same is true for the bone demons coming out from behind, arranged next to each other, and all the teams looked very neat.

At the same time, it was always very quiet during the tens of thousands of devils that lined up in an orderly manner towards the North Plain.

"Sure enough, there's nothing."

The Devil Legion is still teleporting, and Decaba's figure appears in the giant pit.

Looking at the vast plains, Decaba knew that his decision was right.

At this time, Decaba had already identified the disappearance of the little devil as loss and deception, and they had been attracted by the delicious souls of human beings.

After all, it is normal for those low-level hell creatures to resist temptation.

"All legions heading towards the north..."

Then before Decaba finished speaking, the earth under his feet suddenly began to shake violently!

Immediately afterwards, a gray and decayed breath began to spread around, the air began to become dry, and the wet land under my feet turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, some weaker beard demons in the Devil Legion suddenly bent over and began to retching, looking very uncomfortable.

At the same time, the eyes of these devils gradually lose their luster and their appearance gradually ages. If humans are like this, they enter the cycle of time.

But how could a species like the devil, which has a nearly eternal lifespan, grow old?

"It's the deceased aura!"

Decaba suddenly reacted, "Damn it, how could there be undead creatures here!"

He cursed angrily, and at this time, the devil screamed one after another, and then fell straight to the ground.

These corpses of the fallen devils were shriveled and their skin turned white, and they lost all their vitality like dead trees.

Not only the devil, but also the grass, insects, animals on the ground and the fish corpses in the dried lakes were quickly shriveled, with a layer of white on the surface.

What's more serious is that these dry things gradually crack and shatter, and then turn white fragments float into the air.

Even the fallen devil corpses!

The devil was also afraid of death. Seeing the tragic situation of his companion falling down, he suddenly became panicked and began to feel restless.

"Calm down, idiots!"

Dekaba shouted, and the curses of the commanders of the various legionaries rang one after another, scolding the dishonest devil.

"Find out those damn undead!"

The Bone Demon Legion immediately began to search near the legion, but after searching for a long time, no suspicious figure was found.

At this time, the screams were getting more and more. The Soul Demon Legion began to fall in pieces. Even the legion commanders fell to the ground, and their skin became paler.

Then there was the chain demon, who fell into a mess. The blood on the metal armor quickly dried up, and the strong limbs covered with muscles became loose, and then the body of the demon quickly shriveled like the demon.

A miserable scream came from the Chain Demon's helmet, which sounded very terrible.

The legions were still pouring into Nordren in the portal, but Decaba still didn't understand what was going on.

Angry, he stabbed the ice spear into the ground in front of him, and the cracked earth shone with a pale light on the west side.

It is a magic circle, a terrifying undead magic circle.

"Get out of here!"

Dekaba roared and issued an order, but now only a few bone demon legions were left after reacting, and the rest had fallen to the ground and turned into dry corpses.
Chapter completed!